Author's note: 13/60.
Pairing: Lestrade x Sherlock
Warnings: Slash, fluff
Disclaimer: I do not own Sherlock.
Paternal
Lestrade watched Sherlock play with his two kids smiling. Maria and Jake liked Sherlock from the very start, much to the surprise of the detective. Currently, the two kids had persuaded the self proclaimed sociopath to play with them in the sandlot. Blinking, Lestrade burst out laughing at the bewildered expression of a now drenched detective. Maria had stumbled and the bucket full of water for the sand fell from her hands into the kneeling detective.
His laugh was cut off however, when instead of trying to dry himself somewhat, the detective went to Maria and checked to see if the girl was hurt, even though she hadn't fallen down. A beautiful smile appeared on Sherlock's face when he saw that Maria was ok and Greg smiled back at the sight.
Sherlock picked up the two kids with surprising ease for someone so thin and approached Greg. "What are you smiling at?" Sherlock asked but Greg shook his head. "Nothing important." 'Who knew Sherlock could be so paternal?'